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  • Wednesday, January 04, 2006



    two-timing touch and broken bones.


    School's been a bitch.
    I have this bad urge to quit school and let me tell you,
    THE URGE IS FUCKING OVERWHELMING ME.
    If not for my bloody friends , I think I would've quit school.
    It's stinks like fucking hell there.
    teachers have been once again , bitches.
    the only period I look foward to is , recess.
    ok , I love my chinese teacher.
    I came late on the first day , ok , on purpose.
    on the second day , my whole clique came late ,
    of course we didn't plan for that to happen.
    but you know , who wants to believe rebels
    espcially when they are fucking sixteen.
    yesterday my life was screwed.
    today, life's stagnent.what's next?
    would someone please pass me the pills now.
    I want to become an emotionless blob.
    I went to school with puffy eyes
    and now , I recieve counselling
    is the man up there screwing with me or what!?
    omg, am I losing it?!
    please please please , I just want to be left alone.



    LIFE'S A DDDDDDDRRRRRAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.

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